Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. He has purple hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Mantus was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'7". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A true patriot, Mantus would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Mantus reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. Pink pearl (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Assassin. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion.

Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 6000 cp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp).

Description: Standing 6'8", this woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has styled her bronze crest well, parting it to the left. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Ruloth was born on a far southern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Fletcher. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She wears her black hair up. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 sp. Golden pearl (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.